Chapter 892: Gear 9

"Uncle Bao, have you adjusted?"

Fengyun carefully selected the soil powder in the stone plate again to ensure that there were no impurities and the particle size was uniform, then he raised his head and shouted to Fengyun.

"It's ready. Shall we send the water over now?"

Storm responded immediately and raised a wooden barrel in his hand.

"Send it over now."

"It'll be right away."

The storm immediately moved, slid to the surface of the water along a stone eggshell, fetched a bucket of water from a water outlet, and flew towards Fengyun.

Standing beside Fengyun, Fengfeng looked at the stone plate filled with mud powder and asked, "Do you want to pour water into it?"

"Yes, but let me."

Fengyun took the wooden barrel from the palm of the storm, but did not pour the water in the barrel into the stone plate, but poured it into the sky.

"Yun, what are you?"

Storm didn't understand Fengyun's actions, but he soon realized what he was doing.

Although the water was thrown into the sky by him, they still fell into the stone plate in the end, and the effect was much better than that of directly pouring it into the water.

The spring water that was splashed into the sky by the wind and cloud had dispersed when it fell, and when it fell into the stone plate, it looked like a shower of rain.

Therefore, when they actually fell into the stone pan, they appeared very uniform. The mud powder in the stone pan was all wet, but there was no situation where there was too much water in one place or too little water in one place.

Feng Feng took the barrel from Feng Yun's hand and asked, "Is it still useful?"

Feng Yun looked at the condition of the soil that had become wet in the stone plate, and replied, "I don't need it for the time being."

As he spoke, he opened the satchel again, took out the snake scale plant that had been temporarily put away, then dug a hole near the edge of the stone plate, and carefully put it in. Cultivate the soil.

Fengyun didn't stand up, but squatted on the spot, staring at it with two eyes, looking a little serious.

Feng Yun, who was standing beside Feng Yun, stared at the snake scale grass without blinking, and seemed to be much more nervous than Feng Yun.

In fact, he was really nervous.

Don't look at the Snake Scale Grass, except for its strange appearance, it doesn't seem to attract attention, and even its name was given to it by Fengyun not long ago, but Fengyun knows that it is definitely not simple.

As for the reason why he came to this conclusion, there is nothing else to say, only one is enough, and it comes from the Snake God Mountain.

It is an out-and-out forbidden place in the eyes of everyone in the Huojiao tribe. Except for the ancestors who created the tribe in the legend, no one has really approached it.

This time, whether it was luck or other reasons, Fengyun picked such a plant from it, not to mention that it looks very special, very similar to the scales on the tribal totem, even if there is nothing special about it. It will definitely not be the same as ordinary plants.

Fengyun had a premonition that if the snake scale grass picked by Fengyun from Snake God Mountain could be fully utilized, it might bring immeasurable benefits to the whole tribe.

The snake scale grass had already been planted, but with the passage of time, Fengyun and Fengfeng frowned. It wasn't that there was any change in it that made them feel inappropriate, on the contrary, nothing happened to it. Variety.

This is obviously unacceptable to them.

They have seen the efficacy of the spring water of the double cold springs with their own eyes. Even though the current spring water comes from the artificial double cold springs, through testing, they have been able to confirm that they are compared with the natural double cold spring water.

Not bad at all, maybe even better.

It stands to reason that the snake scale grass planted in the soil drenched by spring water should not fail to change.

Even for the sake of caution, the spring water from the double cold springs taken this time was produced at the lowest operating state, but this does not mean that it is no different from ordinary spring water.

As long as the double cold springs are in operation, the power of nature will be integrated into the water, that is to say, the spring water that wets the soil in the stone plate contains the power of nature.

If the very successful rainbow rice was planted in a stone tray, even if this level of spring water was not enough for them to grow rapidly, it would not be a problem for them to germinate.

Rainbow rice is a spiritual thing, and it is not comparable to ordinary plants. Therefore, it is quite unusual that the snake scale grass has not undergone any changes.

However, after Fengyun thought that it came from the mysterious and unpredictable Snake God Mountain, he felt more relieved.

He looked up at the storm, wondering if he thought of going together, and he found that the other party's eyes were shining with excitement.

Before Fengyun could speak, Fengfeng spoke first: "I'll go and adjust the double cold springs."

Before he finished speaking, he carried the wooden barrel and ran towards the man-made double cold spring.

Fengyun looked at the back of Fengyun, nodded slightly, then seemed to think of something, and shouted: "Uncle Bao, adjust two frames."

When he tested the man-made double cold springs, in order to ensure accuracy and ease of operation, he divided their operating levels into nine levels from low to high.

If it is adjusted up one level at a time, and after each increase, it needs to wait for a while before the content of the natural force in the spring water can meet the requirements, and it will take a lot of time to adjust from the first level to the ninth level.

Since the Snake Scale Grass doesn't respond to the first level of spring water at all, there is no need to follow the steps. The concentration of natural forces in the spring water is high. At worst, it will be fine to control the amount of water when watering.

"knew."

Although Fengyun didn't look back, a smile appeared on his face, obviously Fengyun's proposal was in his favor.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the storm reappeared in front of Feng Yun, and handed the wooden barrel filled with spring water to him.

Fengyun didn't speak, and directly took the wooden bucket, but when he was about to pour water on the snake scale grass, a strange look flashed across his eyes.

It wasn't that there was something wrong with the spring water in the barrel. It was the wooden barrel that contained the water. There was a touch of green near the edge. If you looked closely, you would find that it was a young bud.

When choosing the material for making wooden barrels, he chose a dead tree that had been dead for an unknown number of years, and there was no sign of life.

However, after being soaked in the spring water, it sprouted new shoots again, which shows how powerful the spring water is this time.

This also gave Fengyun Snakescale a lot of expectations for the next changes, but when he actually rained water on the Snakescale, his brows frowned again.